In the radiance of my daughter’s grace,
My heart swells with joy, a celestial embrace,
Her beauty, angelic, a sight to behold,
Leaves others envious, their admiration told.
A child of stunning allure, a gift divine,
In her presence, love and pride entwine,
Each glance, a symphony of admiration,
For the ethereal being of my creation.
Her laughter, a melody that lights the room,
In her eyes, a universe of bloom,
Others gaze with envy, hearts aflutter,
At the sight of my daughter, radiant as summer.
The world pauses in awe of her charm,
An enchantress in a mortal form,
With every step, she weaves a spell,
A mesmerizing presence, hard to quell.
In her presence, joy finds its home,
A beauty unmatched, a light that roams,
Through hearts envious and eyes that see,
The angelic daughter that belongs to me.
I bask in the glow of her celestial light,
A mother’s pride shining bright,
In the face of envy and admiration,
For the stunning child of my creation.
